Chapter 78 Buddha is the Ghost
Everyone turned their heads and watched Zhao Yushu slowly stand up from the pillar.
Wang Yuanwai looked at the young monk and asked, "Poisoned?"
"That's right, it's colorless and tasteless, and eating it will kill you."
"how do you know?"
“Because I was the one who poisoned her.”
With a loud bang, the whole hall exploded. The old monk who was chanting sutras pointed at Zhao Yushu with a trembling hand: "You, you evil disciple, what do you want to do!"
Zhao Yushu laughed and ignored the old monk. He just stared at Wang Yuanwai: "Master's great uncle is dead, and Master Jueshan is also dead. Isn't it surprising? This is the first time you have encountered such a situation. How many times have you played this game before? Has anyone ever come to this point?"
Wang Yuanwai's smile faded: "It's really interesting."
"Should I let these ghosts devour me? And then wait for the next person to solve the puzzle?" Zhao Yushu slowly approached Wang Yuanwai: "What should I call you? The name everyone calls you, Ghost Buddha?"
"Hahahahaha"
Wang Yuanwai laughed wildly and waved his sleeves: "Get out!"
The old monk hurriedly led a group of young monks out of the hall. Except for Wang Yuanwai and Zhao Yushu, there were only three monks left standing. They were Bujie Yuanzhen and Gao Xu. The other two outsiders that Bujie had mentioned were not there. I think they took the opportunity to escape.
It seems that this grandson is not omnipotent in the mirage, otherwise he would just make irrelevant people disappear. Even he himself can't tell who is the real monk.
Wang Yuanwai was a little surprised and looked at Bujie: "Who are you?"
Bujie put his hands together and said: "I poisoned my uncle myself, and the three of us carried him down the mountain together."
Yuan Zhen seemed to understand that Wang Yuanwai was the ghost Buddha. Thinking of the tragic death of his junior fellow apprentice, he could not help but glare at him, but in the end he did not take any action.
Gao Xu's legs were shaking. With his personality, he would definitely not choose to face the BOSS directly if he had the chance. But he knew that if he couldn't win this battle, he would be dead, so he stood firmly beside Bujie at this time.
Mr. Wang nodded and said, "So the four of you are together. It seems that you don't have any cultivation skills."
Nodding
Wang Yuanwai couldn't help but applaud: "He is indeed quite courageous."
"It's not about courage," Bujie shook his head, "I've been hiding for so long, trembling with fear every day, and finally got to this point. If I don't know how to stand up now, don't I deserve to die?"
"Well said, it seems that I was right to bring in outsiders. The local monks and Taoist priests in Longmen are not useful." Wang Yuanwai turned and looked at Zhao Yushu: "It seems that you are the leader. Tell me, now that you know my identity, how do you plan to kill me?"
Zhao Yushu sighed dejectedly: "I can't kill you"
When these words came out, Yuan Zhen and Gao Xu both trembled. They obviously didn't expect that this tough guy who successfully killed two big guys would say such nonsense. Only Bu Jie remained motionless.
"Oh?" Mr. Wang also became interested: "Then why did you rush to kill these two old guys?"
Zhao Yushu looked up at the Buddha statue in the center of the hall and said, "Are you looking for the golden body of Master Mirage?"
"Yes, even though the old man said it was long gone, I don't believe it."
"I don't believe it either. I guess the golden statue is in this hall."
Wang Yuanwai turned around and looked around the entire hall. "In the past thirty years, I have come to this hall no less than a hundred times. Back then, by chance, I learned the method of practicing both Buddha and devil from a golden statue, and became a monk from an ordinary person."
Wang Yuanwai closed his eyes and said, "I believe this is the gift of Buddha. Until I was stuck in the realm of the sixth heaven and could not make any progress for several years."
Zhao Yushu couldn't help curling his lips. Any senior brother or sister I picked out from my academy could crush you to death. It took decades to reach the sixth level and you still think it's a blessing. This is a punishment, right?
"Until this old man got drunk and said there was a secret book passed down by the master that could help one reach the inner realm in one step!" Wang Yuanwai suddenly pointed to the pile of corpses of his great-grandmaster on the ground.
"I usually help him build momentum, attracting wealthy businessmen to buy his golden statue and ask him to perform rituals. How dare he hide such a treasure from me! Humph, in the end, I used some tricks to get the secret book, but unfortunately Monk Mirage was deliberately mysterious. I tried for a long time but couldn't figure it out."
Zhao Yushu couldn't help but mock: "Didn't you say that you were blessed by the Buddha? How come you can't understand the secret book left by the monk?"
Wang Yuanwai blushed and glared at him fiercely: "You are just showing off your power of words!"
Bujie walked up to him and said, "Why do you have to listen to his nonsense? If you have any solution, use it now. I see that you are not in good condition."
Of course Zhao Yushu is not in good condition. Anyone who has a hand cut off will not be in good condition.
"I'm waiting"
"What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for what he was waiting for, and I really enjoyed listening to the stories"
Wang Yuanwai ignored the two people's whispers and continued to look at the Maitreya Buddha statue in the middle: "I firmly believe that the core of the secret method lies in the golden body of the monk Mirage. The combination of the two will surely lead to success. Over the years, I have used the monks in the temple to search for it many times but found nothing. As a last resort, I had to use the ghosts and Buddhas to force them to invite the golden body out. Who knew that even killing almost all the monks in the temple would be useless? These bald donkeys are really patient."
Zhao Yushu wanted to applaud, but unfortunately he only had one hand: "That's a very good point. The monk in this temple has been holding the golden body and the so-called secret book for four hundred years, but he hasn't revealed a single inner scene, just to leave the opportunity for you."
"That's because they haven't fully comprehended the dual cultivation of Buddha and Devil!"
"The monk Mirage didn't understand it either. He just practices Buddhism."
"you!"
Wang Yuanwai was speechless, his fat body shaking with anger: "Whatever you say, you have come this far, you must know where the golden body is, find it for me immediately"
"I don't know," Zhao Yushu helplessly spread his hands, although he only had one hand to spread: "I'm not lying to you, at most I'm only sure that the old monk lied to me. I'm basically sure that the golden statue is still in this hall, but I really don't know where it is exactly."
Wang Yuanwai narrowed his eyes and said, "Then you just want to die."
Zhao Yushu raised his index finger and shook it: "Do you know, in my hometown, there is a trick called, mouth escape"
Wang Yuanwai frowned, as if he was considering what this trick was. He and the others were also puzzled.
"To put it simply, it is to force the enemy to surrender or die by talking."
Wang Yuanwai laughed: "Do you want to kill me?"
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I hate this thing. If you can kill people with just reasoning, why bother practicing hard? So, I don't plan to preach any great truths to you."
Wang snorted coldly: "I don't want to listen either."
Zhao Yushu began to wave his hands again: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying this to you. I mean, Monk Mirage, I'm not going to tell you any great truths. You understand the truths. Maybe you think that becoming a Buddha requires self-realization, or maybe you think that Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved. It doesn't matter. But in my eyes, you are just a coward who dares not face reality."
Zhao Yushu ignored the expressions of the people around him and paused slightly.
"Or rather, Master Mirage, you are the ghost Buddha."